REN
"Eat."
I parted my lips without protest —the perfect gostage— and felt the stale meat on my touch. I suppressed a groan as I thought of the But I chewed anyway.
Didn't say a word, didn't make a sound. I did t even show any sign of pain.
Why was I being so obedient? The answer was simple.
They broke me.
That fucking bitch Mingyu managed to break me. With an adequate amount of not-so-gentlemanly ***s to my face, of course.
Oh I didn't go down easy, but after three days of religiously receiving blows to may face for my not-so-graceful vocabulary, I decided there was no point in even trying.
I mean, who was coming for me? I'm genuinely asking…
Mr Yichen probably did a happy dance after cleanly getting rid of me. He was obviously going to get rid of me so where along the line, this way, he wouldn't lift a finger.
Lu Ba… I didn't even want to think about him. He'd be so devastated. I hope he'd never find out.
My own fath— ridiculous.
